#little

The dirt is picturesque, so I don't mind. ↗

…in silence learned the sweet solace which affection administers to sorrow. ↗

Don't try to make me grow up before my time… ↗

I am lonely, sometimes, but I dare say it's good for me… ↗

Now and then, in this workaday world, things do happen in the delightful storybook fashion, and what a comfort that is. ↗

…nothing remained but loneliness and grief… ↗

I like adventures, and I’m going to find some. ↗

…because talent isn't genius, and no amount of energy can make it so. I want to be great, or nothing. ↗

…I can't help seeing that you are very lonely, and sometimes there is a hungry look in your eyes that goes to my heart. ↗

Dear me! how happy and good we'd be, if we had no worries! ↗